[BL] The Villain Pretends to be Poor After I Transmigrated into the Book

Chapter 2

"Thank you, otherwise I would have to make two trips." The nurse in pink took what Qu Heqing was holding and thanked her.

There was a car accident in the urban area today, and she received the news just after pulling out the needles for Qu Heqing.

"It's okay, I just saw it just by chance." Qu Heqing said with a smile, "You've been busy all morning, sister nurse, remember to drink water, and medical staff doesn't forget to take care of yourself."

"Oh, your mouth is so real Sweet." Usually, it is their medical staff who care about the patients, but this time they are cared for by the patients in turn, and it feels like there is sweetness in their hearts.

Not to mention the smile on the face of the young man in front of him, seductive and healing, just looking at it makes him feel much better.

After Qu Heqing left, several other nurses gathered around.

"This is the little actor, right? Why do I feel that he is different from the gossip? He looks quite sunny?"

"Not to mention, this face is really good-looking. Why didn't I know him before?"

" Who knows, the gossip in the entertainment industry is true or not, it is probably nonsense, anyway, I think he is quite cute when he smiles..."

Back in the ward, Qu Heqing looked at the time, it was almost lunchtime, he wanted to go downstairs to look around.

After eating sick meals for two days, he couldn't help but want to eat something else.

It's not that he's squeamish, it's just that in his previous life, after he quit the circle, he was idle at home and started to think about cooking.

But he still has a bit of talent in this area, so he accidentally made a fool of his tongue.

Nowadays, when people are in the hospital, they must not be able to cook by themselves. They can only obediently eat sick meals, but it is not easy to change their picky appetite after they are developed.

Looking at the mediocre sick meal, he really has no appetite.

In fact, the meals in the hospital cafeteria are quite rich, with balanced meat and vegetables, but the sick meal included in the fee is really not delicious.

However, as a well-known hospital in the city, there are naturally better choices in terms of food.

A separate area behind the inpatient area is the recuperation area. There is a high-end restaurant there, which not only serves delicious dishes but also provides delivery services.

And their food has almost no faults, the only fly in the ointment is that it is expensive.

According to the nurses, one meal there is enough to eat in the big cafeteria for a month.

Qu Heqing was very excited, he hadn't had a good meal since he woke up.

Lao Lei is also a poor man. The last time he visited, he brought two apples and ate one of them while chatting.

It's a pity that no matter how tempted I am, I can only give up when I think about the barren bank card.

It's not that I can't afford to eat a meal, but I'm afraid that there will be no next meal after this meal.

At this time, he couldn't help but miss the kitchen utensils in his previous life, his vegetarian crab noodles, pickled fish, spicy chicken, lamb chops...

"Hiss—" I can't think about it anymore, I have to stop, otherwise I haven't been discharged from the hospital I have to see the doctor again, because the cause is too much saliva and I can't stop it.

Taking a walk, Qu Heqing arrived at the recuperation area.

Unlike other places, this place is obviously much quieter. There is no one in the huge garden, and the chirping of birds is crisp and clear as if it is right next to your ears.

The environment here is good, Qu Heqing thought so, and suddenly smelled a seductive fragrance.

It's dashi!

Although I just smelled it for a while, the fresh scent after removing the fishy smell is very unique, and it smells very appetizing.

Qu Heqing couldn't help but walked a few steps forward, bypassing a bush, and saw a bowl of fish soup on the stone table.

But there were still two people beside the stone table, standing and sitting one by one, as if they were talking about something.

Qu Heing didn't want to disturb others and were about to turn around and leave, but they didn't expect the person standing there to knock off the food on the table and cursed angrily.

"You are a cripple, you deserve it, so what if you are capable, but you are just a cripple."

Qu Heqing stopped, only to see the standing man in a suit and leather shoes, but his movements were very indecent, scolding and stepping on the food under your feet is very unpleasant to see.

But the man sitting there was silent.

From this angle, Qu Heqing could only see his profile, but despite his pale complexion and simple clothes, the smooth facial lines revealed that this man's facial features must be very good-looking.

But it's a pity that he was sitting in a wheelchair, even if the man in the suit pointed at his nose and scolded him, he couldn't fight back in the same way.

Qu Heing has also been disabled. He knows that sometimes the most painful thing is not the physical disability, but the probing eyes or blatant ridicule of others when he is sitting in a wheelchair.

Accidents cause the first injury, others cause the second.

Hearing that the man in the suit was still yelling at the person in the wheelchair as "disabled", Qu Heing couldn't stand it anymore.

"This gentleman, it's a bit too much." He said.

"Didn't your elementary school teacher tell you to respect others?"

"Who are you?" Hearing this voice, the man in the suit turned his head.

Seeing Qu Heqing who was wearing a hospital gown, he immediately said with disdain: "It's none of your business, if you don't want to be in bad luck, get out of here!"

But Qu Heqing ignored him, and he went straight to the wheelchair.

Seeing that the man sitting in the wheelchair had already grasped the armrests tightly with both hands, he quickly comforted him: "It's okay, don't be afraid."

He has seen a lot of people like men in suits, and they take pleasure in bullying others just because of their own health, is complete scum.

The man in the wheelchair really looked very good-looking, but his complexion was too pale, and his eyebrows and eyes looked a little gloomy.

He seemed a little stunned, staring at Qu Heqing, wondering what he was thinking.

Fearing that he would fall into a psychological shadow, Qu Heqing patted him on the shoulder with the experience of his previous life.

Feeling that the man seemed to resist, Qu Heqing quickly smiled and encouraged him, "Don't be afraid, see how I deal with him."